The two men wouldn’t agree with what I told them. No matter how good I put it to be, they were still adamant about it. That it was way too dangerous for me to do. And because they didn’t trust me when it involved something that dangerous.
I tried for hours just to convince them to let me try out talking to Sunny about it and taking his offer to helping us. But since it involved me getting myself out there and been involved with dangerous people, both Roland and father Michael refused to do that.
But it was the only shot we had at finding the shifter that took the ring of the damned. It was the only way, but none of them would reason with me. It was a capital no from both of them.
But with time, they will come around. I hope. So I allowed them to think about it and told them I was going to do it even if they allow me. Because I was not going to risk the Vatican finding out about us losing the ring that was so powerful and dangerous.
If it meant taking the offer that Sunny was offering me in exchange to telling me the location of the shifter that was impersonating father than I was going to take that offer. I needed to make this right because somehow I thought it was also my fault the ring got stolen.
If I had paid much attention to my thoughts and the whispers, then the shifter wouldn’t have taken the ring. I felt a dark presence when we gave him the ring, but I said nothing. Okay, technically I did say something, but I did nothing about it.
So, to save myself from feeling the weight on my shoulder and to save Roland and the father, I was going to do this. I just have to do this.
I sipped on my wine as I sat on the chair in my apartment. I have been there ever since I finished talking to the two men. Trying to think and wrap my head around everything. But it wasn’t doing any good.
Hence, I did something that was going to help me with something else as I wait for the response of the two men. Even though I was going to do by hooks or by crooks.
“Mubanga, I don’t have to tell you that this is crazy, do I?” Charlie spoke as she joined me after her bath.
I took a swig, “I know it’s crazy. But what will be the point if it doesn’t involve crazy and danger? Never rely on easy solutions. It tits the soul, my friend,” I smiled at her.
“And does Roland know about this so plan of yours? Because I’m sure he wouldn’t agree to this. Weren’t you saying he wasn’t happy about you going there last night?” she asked.
“Yes. And just like last night, you are not going to tell me I’m going on a date with the right-hand woman of the pastor who has been talking trash about me and my looks. And mostly ruining the name of my church,” I spoke and got up.
It was almost time for my date. Somehow I managed to make the woman that worked for the pastor that was talking about me to go on a date with me. And lucky for me, the poor thing was desperate. And who was I to not take advantage of the opportunity when it’s knocking at my door?
I took my hair as I looked in the mirror and tied it in a bun. Then I put something on my hand to cover up my easter bunny tattoo. A lady like her would like that. A man with no tattoos and other worldly things.
Then I put on black leather trousers, not too tight and a matching shirt that was only leaving part of my bare chest out. Just for the in cases. You never know when need arises to use God-given gifts. Then I matched up the all look with sneakers.
“You still look like someone out of her league,” she spoke behind me.
I turned to her with a smile on my face. “That is the goal, sweetheart. To make her fall over heels. How the hell do you think she is going to tell me about herself if I don’t dress to impress?” I spoke and finished up my fittings. “Just tell me if I look perfect or not?”
She stood up and did a curtsy, “you look pretty sir,” she looked up at me and bust out laughing. She actually slapped her hands on her knees.
I couldn’t help it. I just laughed along with her. With the shit week I have had, I needed to laugh and get things out of my system. To just be me and forget about what I was going to do or what I was going to do tomorrow.
“Sir er,” I spoke as my laughter died down.
“I thought you forgot about that night. Pretending to be the grandson of queen Elizabeth, that was crazy but yet the best night I have ever had,” she spoke as she walked to me. “Just be careful because I want us to do that again,” she hugged me. “I always have to worry that you are out there doing some crazy shit,” she let me go.
I being the only family she had; she was overprotective of me. And I understood that. Most people actually thought we were dating, but she was like a sister I never had. And we have been best friends ever since pre-school.
But been away from danger was the least thing I needed to do at the moment. Because my all life revolved around danger.
And I fear it was only getting worse from now.
“I will not die, Charlie. Never. And I don’t want you to be worried about me. I’m constantly worried that some crazy bastard will walk right at the door and take you because of me. Always be careful for me. Okay?” I spoke as I took her hands.
“I will try, sir,” she smiled, and I did the same.
I didn’t even know if she needed to know about my plan to go and see the man that nearly killed me a few days ago. The man that had been wanting to suck my blood for some time now.
One can only hope for a better tomorrow.
I know meeting with Suzan was the worst decision I can ever make. Mostly now that there was a bastard out there that was thinking of using the ring for bad things. Endangering all of humanity.She was working for the man that was gunning up on me and they wanted my church down. So, yeah, I was aware of the crap I was getting myself into. She didn’t recognize me the other night only because I had my back facing her. I wonder how she missed my hair.But I burnished all those possibilities and walked to her car. It was embarrassing that she was the one picking me up. But I had no car, I was an assassin for the church. Not someone they pay to kill the president. I gestured for her to just stay in the car as I entered. I swallowed loudly as I turned for her to get a good look at me.“Hey,” I said, and she looked at me with bewildered eyes. “I know this is weird.”“You think? What are you doing here? I’m waiting for….. wait, its you? Why the hell would you want us to meet? Because I’m sure
The rest of the dinner was panning out better than I actually expected. It was like Suzan was a different person and not the woman that first showed up to pick me up. I don’t know if it was because she knew I was Mubanga, or it was because she was playing with me. Trying to get into my good books.“You know when your father finds out about you taking me for dinner, he will be pissed at you right?” I asked as I put the wineglass on the table.She cleared her throat after taking a swig from her vodka. Who knew? “I can always say I was trying to get something from you. That I was trying to get information about what you and the church are up to,” she smiled at me.I looked at her as she ate her ribs studiously — trying to see what the hell was up with the woman I was having dinner with. “What is your aim with me, really? Why did you agree to come with me for dinner after I told you I was me?”She swallowed then looked at me, “well, I couldn’t refuse the offer, could I? and you sounded so
“Nothing happened,” I argued as she interrogated me. She even went as pacing up and down while I sit on the chair. “We just had dinner and talk about our churches,” I added but the woman didn’t seem to believe what I was telling her. She was clinched to asking me if I was going to be dating her from now on.She tapped her chin as she looked at me questionably. And she continued the same thing for as long as I can imagine. And I was tired, and all I wanted to do was go to bed and prepare for my meeting with Sunny. But she wasn’t letting me go that easily.“Charlie if you have nothing more to say I would like to sleep. I told you everything that happened between me and Suzan. but if you still don’t want to believe me, then that is on you. Don’t keep me here for nothing,” I stood up, but she pushed me back on the chair. “Dude,” I argued.She cleared her throat and let me have it, “the woman is a good girl. I like her for you. I think its high time you start dating, actually. You both loo
“Nameless, who don’t you want to see us meeting?” I asked for the second time now.We sat at the table at the center of the house. It was like a dining table, but the man seemed not to be receiving a lot of people. But the whole place was still white. Everything in the house, the couches and kitchen, flowers and the rest.Even as he pulled wine in the white glasses, it came out white.I looked at him studiously as I took the wine. If I was doing the right thing by trusting him. How often do believe someone you met in your sleep and they tell you they are your ancestors? Older than they look.But the man gave me no reason to distrust him. He told me about myself more than I even knew myself. He also mentioned things about my father than only my father me and mother knew about.Yes, enemies tend to study their prey, but he just knew way too much to be lying about him been my ancestor.But what I didn’t get was why they locked him in such a place. He did mention something to do with ment
I gasped as I appeared in the room again. My heart racing for dear life. I looked at Charlie on the bed and she was sleeping like an angel. I just smiled. How did she even agree to get involved in all this crap?One thing I didn’t want, and I was trying so hard not to think about that. But the possibilities of that happening now were more, and I needed to see how best to deal with it all. I not only have to deal with Sunny and the ring of the dammed. But Desire and Despair as well. Whoever they are.I walked to the bathroom quietly and took a shower. Everything that I just went through coming back to me. what Nameless told me. He didn’t say much, but he was sure glad to see me. And I can’t say I wasn’t happy to see someone that is my family, apart from my mother.Though I kept my thoughts open for anything at all. If it turns out, he was not related to me and the like. If this all thing was a ruse and he just wanted to know me better so that he knows what he can do to hurt me more.Bu
I landed on the ground like that supper man guy. One knee down and my fist slammed the ground. I assessed my surrounding as four women in their early forties looked at me. All of them with lightning bolts from their right hands.I sighed as my wings vanished. I needed to play this with cautious or I will be the one to end up dead. When it’s supposed to be the four women.They all looked alike. But when I asked before all this started, they told me they were just look alike. And they all tied their hair into a ponytail. With white long dresses that didn’t fit the scenario at hand.Or they just didn’t think they were going to take that much time to fight with me. But they had it all wrong.I called to my wizard powers and then waved a hand to create an invisible shield.“You can’t beat us, child. We told you about this, but you thought you were better and stronger than us. But here we are,” the one to my left spoke.I shadow walked as they sent their lightning bolts at me. A second from
“I had to do it, father, or else many people would have died,” I spoke defensively.So, as we were fighting some crazy bastard last night who thought the only way to be happy was to control people into worshiping him. I had to risk people seeing magic. But that was because he was holding them captive and threatened to kill them if I didn’t give him what he wanted. The ring of the dammed.But they were not understanding that.“You should still have waited for Roland to do what he was doing. He did show up, didn’t he?” father asked.“Well, yeah but…”“But nothing Mubanga. I was taking care of things. What would have happened if those people had their eyes opened? We would be running from the police as we speak,” Roland spoke.I just cursed under my breath and looked down.“I know you love your job and helping people. I like the fact that you are helping here and working with us. But you need to start following orders, Mubanga. Those people were furious after they heard about it…”“You t
I sat on the chair in my apartment. Trying my level best to control myself, as Roland told me. But as I said earlier, waiting for things isn’t my favorite suit.The apartment was well decorated, that was something I can give the owner credit for. The lighting was perfect, and the breeze that come from the balcony only made me realize what an amazing job I did to get that apartment.Apart from the chair I was sitting on and that opposite me and table, there was a bed like six to seven feet from me. It was enough to occupy both me and my friend. She perfectly spread it with white sheets.And then there was a bathroom and the restroom to my left. And the kitchen was just two feet from the closet. Overall, it looked dashing.“Just wait for him. You can’t go there alone. What if you find something that you cannot handle,” Charlie spoke.I turned and found her standing at the window, looking outside. Then she looked at me with a welcoming smile. “I’m just saying. They are attacking you alre